Monthly Archives: September 2010
Ten thousand peoploids split into small tribes
I’ve taken to reading a bit of science fiction lately, as a change from the usual. Space, future, wars, telecasting, fugue states, time travel of a fashion, and loads of other stuff. It’s all good. There’s one bit in the … Continue reading
Dr Murphy
She was mad, the doctor next door. We knew she was mad because she had the ‘Surgery’ sign outside her house but nobody ever came to get well. She had the black sign, the white writing, and even when the … Continue reading
Fuck off Tony Blair
Tony Blair is coming to Dublin on Saturday for a book signing in Eason’s. Strict rules will apply: Those who wish to have their copy of his autobiography A Journey signed at the store in O’Connell Street will have to … Continue reading
Tony Blair is coming to Dublin on Saturday for a book signing in Eason’s. Strict rules will apply:
Those who wish to have their copy of his autobiography A Journey signed at the store in O’Connell Street will have to check in all bags, including purses and phones into a holding point.
There will be no customer photography and no personal dedication. Wristbands will be issued for the event and will have to be removed after signing.
There will be no guarantee that people who get wristbands will get their books signed as Mr Blair will be operating to a tight timetable.
Firstly, I have no idea why anybody would buy his book, let alone want it signed. Blair is the British Bertie, just a bit more warmongering. Anyone who contributes to his retirement fund by buying his book is tool, in my opinion. Then jumping through those sort of hoops just to get his signature on it … come on.
Have a bit of self-respect and treat him the way he deserves to be treated. I would imagine the security presence means throwing bricks at him won’t be tolerated so the next best thing to do is ignore him.
He’s a contemptible, arrogant, religious zealot who thinks Irish people should set aside personal freedoms just so he might deign to sign their book?
What a fucking cunt.
And this is worth a read, just in case you didn’t think he was a cunt. Because he is one, you know. He really is.